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G's P.O.V:
I watch from the line of trees as the new human gets thrown across the clearing and into a tree. Shit... the kid is going to kill me if I don't do something. I look around and summon my blaster and shoot at the mutant. It screeches in pain as it turns towards me. "Oi! Get away from that human! It's my prey." I shout bringing my blaster to hover over me with a charge ready. The mutant glares at me, releases a roar and starts running towards me, it's tentacle at the ready. I release the blast by my blaster practically incinerating the mutant. Once it's dead I run over to the human's body and check to see if she is breathing. Seeing she is, I pick her up and drape her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes and I catch up with the others.

"y/n!" Frisk shouts climbing down from Papyrus' shoulders. "What happened? Is she okay?!"

"Kid calm down. She's alive. Now lets go. We need to get outta here." I say adjusting the girl on my shoulder since I felt her slipping. With my other hand I grab a cigarette out of it's pack and put it in between my teeth before lighting it and taking a drag. I don't care enough for this.

Your P.O.V:
I groan as I wake up, my head pounding like a drum. I open my eyes seeing I was moving draped over someone's shoulder as I feel their bone digging into my stomach. Looking around I see dense forest. Letting my head drop I am not met with a fleshy back but instead I see in front.. or, well, behind me and a single spine. Beyond that I see the monster group from before with Frisk sitting on Papyrus' shoulders.

"About damn time you woke up." A voice said above me. I shift before I'm dropped on the ground.

"Ow! The fuck asshole?!" I shout since I landed on my back which is still sore from being thrown into a tree trunk.

"You're awake, so you can walk." G said putting a cancer stick between his teeth and walking forward. In a quick movement I swing my foot out and knock his feet out from under him.

"Ow! You bitch!" He shouts from the ground across from me. I hear Toriel giggle causing me to look at her.

"My my, you two act like an old married couple."

My eyes widen and I blush staring at G and he is staring at me a faint bit of yellow on his face.

"I COULD NEVER LIKE HER/HIM!" We shout at the same time making the others laugh.

"Judging by your reactions I would say that isn't the case." Mettaton chuckles. "You two seem perfectly fabulous together." I cross my arms in a huff before standing and walking ahead to lead the group. I sniff the air to see if it is safe to camp.

"Okay everyone, let's make camp. There aren't any mutants in the nearby vicinity." I state.

"And how do you know that?" G asks while standing and dusting his pants off. I touch my nose saying nothing else. Frisk climbs down off of Papyrus' shoulders and starts to help me set up camp and the others follow suit. It takes us all about thirty minutes to set up camp without G's help.

"Hey G, why don't you make yourself useful and get us some wood for a fire." G grumbles to my request and heads in between the trees to get some fire wood.

"Don't fuckin' tell me what to do." He grumbles angrily as he stands from his leaning against the tree and heads into the forest to get wood because he knows we need wood for a fire.

While setting the tents, I start thinking about what Toriel said. Did we really act like a married couple? Do I see myself with him? How do I feel about him? I pause as my eyes grow wide and my face darkens in blush. "Holy shit....." I mumble. I shake my head to get out of my own thoughts. I can't believe I have a thing for G. He's been a dick to me this entire time. But he's actually kind of hot. I remember what my mom said before she died. Never judge a book by it's cover so there are two possibilities. He could be just a giant asshole as his appearance and mannerism are OR, he could actually be sweet when you get to know him. Frisk seems to like him... Maybe I can try and get along with him. I finish assisting the group just in time for G to get back with the firewood. He walks over and dumps it in a pile.

"Wood." He says turning and walking away and into the tent he is sharing with Papyrus. I watch him walk in and my thoughts swim. Whatever, I'll think about this tomorrow.

A/N: Sorry I've been gone a while. Life happened. This whole Covid situation has everyone fucked up. I don't know when the next chapter will be out but in the mean time, check out my other stories.

Hasta la Pasta~